The Front

The Front

A Poem by Black Man's Palm

It is something ordinary,the way to forget
I'll take it voluntary,simple as that

One by one,they just stand in line
first you have your dinner
now it's coffe time

My arms are stretching
bigger than before
where I can be found
only you will know

© 2016 Black Man's Palm


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Added on January 24, 2016
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Black Man's Palm
Black Man's Palm

Zagreb, Croatia



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